Mafia's Obsession

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“Bring her to me at all costs” His voice thundered, “but I must not find a scratch on her.” He added in a cold tone as his men scurried away.

Their fear of him was always at a high peak. After they had left, he took his seat at the table of his magnificent office. He leaned back in the chair and pulled a cigar out of a drawer while he waited for his new s*x item to arrive.

He had heard about the drama that unfolded at the restaurant and now he can't wait to see the girl that dared to confront his men.

This was new to him.

As the leader of a legendary mafia gang, Donatello Rossini, also known as "boss," was taken aback; no one had dared to speak back to his men, much alone look them in the eye, but she had done more, which infuriated him the most.

***

Julia assisted her mother by cleaning the restaurant while the middle-aged woman clearedthe kitchen.

They were finished for the day, and she could not wait to take a break, even though she knew it would be difficult. Considering the thoughts she has in her mind, she felt very uncomfortable.

She was still immersed in her thoughts when she heard a voice behind her, “We meet again, sweetheart.”

She jolted back and looked up quickly to the same wicked faces she had seen hours ago. She was curious as to why they had returned so swiftly.

Were they planning to renew their contract? Or perhaps they realized it was not for them in the first place and have returned to recover it, she reasoned.

“We have come to take what's ours,” The man started, “by now you must have gone through the contract to understand what we want.”

At this point, Julia tried to relieve herself of any fear. “What brings you back so quickly? You did not give us the time you promised.” “Well, things have changed. The boss got a little impatient. He needs you now.” The man licked his lips.

Julia could feel herself shivering, but before she could say anything further, one of the men grabbed her.

She scratched and kicked but to no avail, only her scream got the presence of her mother who came rushing to the scene.

She begged with a series of pleas to release her daughter but it fell on deaf ears as the vehicle drove out and into the street.

***

“Boss, Marcello and the men have arrived.” one of the men said.

“Let them in,” he said in a hoarse voice.

When the door opened, Julia was taken inside the room, her head toward the ground, followed by Marcello and the other two men, each clutching her arm hard.

“Your hold on me is too tight.” She protested,attempting to loosen their grasp.

“You do not dare to speak in front of the boss.” Marcello warned.

When they reached the boss, they paused and shoved her to the ground. Julia, who had no idea where she was, glanced upward.

Surrounding her were men dressed in black shirts and pants, as well as ladies, well, sluts, judging from their dressing.

They all looked at her with contempt, while some laughed.

“Quiet.” Don commanded.

The entire room became silent. Julia looked up and locked eyes with the most cold gaze she has ever seen.

She could feel his stare piercing right through her heart. His face alone conveys his entire personality; from his sharply defined jaws to his cheekbones and well-shaped face, every element seems to exude a sinister energy that screams authority.He stared at her, not blinking a bit. His eyes felt like he could see right through her, like he could navigate her pasts and secrets.

Then all of a sudden, it fell to her lips. All this while she kept her eyes on him, wanting to break the contact but she couldn't. Something did not just feel right.

Soon, the whole staring facade came to an end when one of the sluts kissed him on the cheek.

That brought Julia back to reality, she was surprised at herself for not recognizing the two brunette ladies seated at his sides. They rubbed their bodies into his as he took turns massaging their breasts. Moans were heard, but no one paid attention to them; it was the usual thing.

“Who is she?” One of the thick brunette with protruding breasts, asked.

“A new toy,” The boss answered and they all laughed. This angered Julia but she remained mute. Sensing the kind of people around her, she could be killed with just a click of fingers from their leader.